#coo!bernard

[chamiryokuroi]

“Got the little bird right where I want it”

I just think COO!Bernard is such a cool concept, poor Tim tho he has no idea what is happening.

[Also fyi credit for coo!Bernard goes to @iahr-khighi ]

[yeetus-feetus]

fun idea: what if Bernard acted like a dumb conspiracy theorist to lure in other people with theories much too close to secrets he couldn't let them find out.

Like with the shadow government thing he was so close yet so far off, almost like it's on purpose. What if he is a part of the court of owls, and he tricks people into a false sense of security so he can find out what they know and if they need to be eliminated?

Just an idea, but think about it.

[weewoow-20706030]

Bernard: I've figured it out

Tim: hm?

Bernard: Yeah, why you are so secretive, why you mysteriously cancel on me, why you show up with random injuries, why you are always busiest at night.

Tim *internally sweating*: ah ...

Bernard: you are a villain! That's why you are never there if or when the vigilantes show up.

Tim: I- I'm not-

Bernard: It's all good, I still love you and all. Actually-

Tim: I'm Red Robin.

Bernard: ...

Tim:...

Bernard: well... Shit.

Tim: Shit?

Bernard: this is awkward.

Tim: ...Why?

Bernard: Cus I'm a part of the court... Of Owls...

Tim: oh...

[iahr-khighi]

Went back to black canvas to fix my art block [wip]

[monophobix]

the angst potential of Owl!Bernard knowing about how dick was supposed to be the ‘Gray Son’ and how that affects dick’s dynamics with Tim

[on-the-clear-blue]

An idea that just popped into my brain...

Bernard, in the house boat living room, typing away on his computer, looks up when Tim enters: Oh, Babe your home early? Was patrol okay....ehst do you have.

Tim, tearing off his Red Robin outfit and holding something in his arms: So you know about that super evil, super old guy that runs an eco-friendly murder cult that is like super obsessed with me?

Bernard, closing his laptop and sighing: Do I have to move? Do what ever witness protection shit you superheros have?

Tim, humming and shaking his head before holding out what looks to be a bundle of clothing:No no...it seems he somehow found out about us dating and me planning to propose yo you and sent an early wedding gift.

Tim shifting the cloth to show a sleeping baby: Say hello to our child, I don't know just yet how he got both of our DNA but I did run a test and he is 100% ours, I think he used Lexs stuff like how he made Kon..

Bernard, staring at the baby and his rapidly undressing boyfriend who was rambling: Wait...propose? You wanted to get married?

Tim, still going on: -Lexs cloning tech is pretty hit or miss, *my* gear waz based on that but was...Wait you didn't know? I...I thought you have been hinting at it for a while...that's what I planned for next weeks date night.

Bernard, mouth agape: I haven't. Like at all, I mean, I will say yes because we now have a kid and I love you a lot but it would have taken me by surprise.

Tim, midly surprised: Huh...well anyways, Ra's sent us a child? I was thinking Alvin is a good name?

Bernard: Fuck that I am not going to have my son named after a chipmunk.

[ghost-bxrd]

Two birds of a different feather 🪶

[forgotten-daydreamer]

Tim: [gets down on one knee]

Bernard: oh my God, it's finally happening!

Tim: [falls over]

Bernard: the sedative is kicking in!

[lorena12me]

My little contribution to Bernard's AU as part of the court of owls!

Even if I was a thousand years late for the Coo! Bernard AU but in my defense they are an acquired taste lol I had to slowly get exposed to the idea of Bernard as part of the court of owls but damn I love it now!

Ok, so for this Au, Bernard and Tim are a couple, Tim hasn't told Bernard that he's Robin but he knows (due to court of owls surveillance stuff), but instead of Bernard wanting to hurt Tim or turn him into a Talon and that, what Bernard wants most is to see Tim shine.

He wants to see his Robin save the day, he wants to see him capture the villains, save Batman's life, solve the mysteries, he wants Tim to be the center of a show just for him. But he wants all reactions Tim has to be genuine (what's the point of the actor realizing he's onstage?), so he'll manipulate everyone and everything around Tim just to see how they react and deal his couple with these situations.

Things get out of hand when Bernard orchestrates an escape from Arkham for Tim to deal with, but Tim was supposed to fight Ivy! Joker wasn't supposed to be there! Joker was supposed to go after Batman, in his usual way repetitive eternal battle of order against chaos. Joker decides to torture Tim and broadcast it live to the whole city as a way to hurt Batman (and maybe he was planning to do something like Joker Junior), but Bernard won't allow it. If it had been any of the other Batfam members, Bernard would have been entertained by the show and supported Tim's efforts (behind the scenes) to get the missing member back, but he wouldn't have interfered. But he's not going to let his main star go out like this. It's time for a cut scene.

It's time for the owls to enter the stage! The court's maze looks like a good place to start the next act! (after healing Tim, of course).

How will Robin deal with them? Bernard is excited to share the stage with his beloved Tim!

[lorena-art]

This might be the best drawing I've done so far and I'm so proud!!! 🥺🥺

This drawing comes from an incredible fanfic by @yeetus-feetus and the idea that @mcgomega gave in the comments of his post. Everyone, please go read it here, it's spectacular!!! So I want to dedicate this drawing to you two!!!

Ok, so the idea basically is; Tim has been neglecting himself and his health and does not seek help when he is injured, however every time he is injured and unconscious he is healed by a mysterious benefactor, who not only gives first-class care to his injuries, but also who gives him gifts of gold.

In the end he realizes that this person is treating him like a piece of Kintsugi art, trying to repair the broken soul of him with gold.

Buuut, the idea is that the one who has been doing this behind the scenes is Coo! Bernard, so in general, the fic I'm writing is a slow seduction fic to the dark side for Tim, from a creepy, lovesick Bernard hehehe

hope you like!!!

[birdies-aus]

uhhh i made this inspired by @lorena12me s coo!bernard x robin!tim post

fjdjd sit just really stuck in my brain for like 12 hours til i drew soemthing for it

[chamiryokuroi]

“Hello Timmy, what a pleasure for you to join us”

Redraw of a Court of Owls Bernard piece. Because if we are going enemies to lovers with Tim and him I want it to be done right 😤

[yeetus-feetus]

fic idea

so I saw a post about how the pain cult, the cult of Dionysus, is very similar to the court of owls and how it might be a faction of it.

Which makes sense because that's how secret societies work. The illuminati were a splintered of faction of the free masons until they were eliminated.

There a many factions of free masonry, so why wouldn't there be many factions of the court of owls?

So imagine with me here that the cult of Dionysus, faction of the COO, exists as a way of recruitment. You endure all this pain and if you're loyal and make your way up through the ranks you get to be sacrificed to Dionysus.

But what if that's actually a recruitment in the COO ceremony? Something that tests your trust and loyalty. If you are willing to give yourself away for the cause then you earn a place in the upper ranks of the cult.

And I think you know what I'm getting at here now, court of owls bernard.

So they defeated the pain cult and Bernard is under the impression he is safe now.

He's not. The COO are angry and they want him back, he's a very valuable asset with all the connections he has. And they wanna figure out he draws in so much paranormal attention, how he earnt the trust of Robin.

So they eventually kidnap him yes? Tim is distraught!

And when he finally gets Bernard back he can tell something's different. He thinks maybe it's the trauma of everything he's been through.

Little does his know the COO have been successful in their painful torture and brainwashing. Bernard isn't Bernard anymore. He's a ghost wearing Bernard's skin, he's a broken in soul looking through someone else's eyes, wearing someone else's smile. He moves wrong, his eyes are dull and vacant. He's not he he used to be, he's something else completely.

And the worst thing? His feelings for Tim haven't changed, he loves Tim so strongly it's the only thing he kept of himself other than his appearance.

And that puts Tim in even more danger than if Bernard didn't love him. He'd be in danger either way, keeping a member of the COO in his company. But love makes things sharp and painful and complicated. Love is the perfect leverage the COO needs to infiltrate the bats and spread their disease.

And Tim doesn't even know it yet.

[phantom-arsonist-racoon]

court of owls bernard is so unhinged i'm split between encouraging and running away from him so

'get it ig'

is my entire mood for him cause like ???????????

anyways i'm reading a bird in the hand by Arcticlutra on ao3 READ THE TAGS!!!!

[iahr-khighi]

Sketched my boy (...okay, two boys) (but we know who is more important here) because I missed him

[ariestrxsh]

could you write a little blurb/drabble (idk the difference) about walking in on matt/chris jerking off to your guys’ sex tape and then degrading and humiliating tf outta him while he continues getting off?🫶💗

humiliating Matt while he gets off to your sextape...

The apartment was eerily quiet when you got home. You certainly hadn't expected to walk in on your boyfriend jerking off to a homemade video that the two of you had recorded a few weeks earlier.

However, when you walked into your bedroom and found him sprawled out on the bed the two of you shared with his cock in one hand and his phone in the other while he got off to you, you were extremely flattered.

"Matthew Bernard Sturniolo. What do you think you're doing?" You condescendingly asked, raising an eyebrow and crossing your arms sternly. "Don't look," he whimpered, continuing to stroke himself in front of you.

"Oh, I'll look if I want to," you smugly responded. "You didn't answer my question. What do you think you're doing? Couldn't wait for me to get home?"

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to," Matt whined, his hand pumping back and forth over his shaft as your eyes locked onto his swollen head that looked like it was about to bust any second.

"What do you mean, you didn't mean to? You trying to tell me that you accidentally opened up our sex tape, that you accidentally pushed play, and that you accidentally stuck your hand down your pants? Do you think I'm stupid, Matthew?" You asked in a patronizing tone.

"N-no, it's not that," Matt hissed through his teeth, his breathing becoming irregular. "What is it then, Matthew? You just can't control yourself?" You sweetly asked, taking a couple of steps closer to him. He shook his head no at you while he looked at you in desperation.

"You have no shame, huh? You're not even gonna stop?" You wondered, reaching out and gently brushing the back of your hand against his flushed cheek.

Your eyes were still fixed on his pretty dick and the way clear liquid gathered at his slit and started leaking down the side of his mushroom-shaped tip. He shook his head no again as he gently caressed his sensitive glans with his thumb, coaxing more shiny fluid to leak out of it.

"Awh, look at how cute your cock looks," you cooed, smirking at him. He cringed at the way you spoke down to him. He always found it humiliating when you called his cock things like cute and pretty or when you used really feminine adjectives to describe it.

"It's so sparkly," you told him, admiring the way the wet sheen caught the light. He was blushing hard by now, but he didn't skip a beat, his eyes still traveling to the screen in front of him.

"Can't even get another girl wet in your fantasies, hmm? Can only get off to me?" You teased him, brushing your thumb against his bottom lip. He knew how pitiful he probably looked to you, but he needed to cum more than he needed to look tough in front of you.

"I need you," he softly purred, peering into your eyes as he started stroking himself faster and harder. "I wish you could see how pathetic you look right now," you whispered, your lips curling in a devilish grin.

"Please. Keep going. I'm so close," he begged. "That's it. Be a good boy and play with that pretty cock for me, Matthew."

He whimpered and shuddered beneath his own touch and under the spell of your degrading words. "Yes, I'll be such a good boy," he cried, his voice cracking in desperation.

Seconds later, he was throbbing, his cum squirting out of his tip and glazing his stomach and his chest with his pearly white substance. A few finals moans poured from him as he finished himself off, a euphoric feeling overwhelming him and a sense of tranquility and calmness washing over him as he came back down from his high.

You gently ran your fingers through his hair and seductively peered into his hooded blue eyes. He stared back with a satisfied smile on his face while you taunted him, glancing down at his cum-covered flesh, "Wow! I can't believe such a sweet little cock made such a big mess!"